Fu Yanhe finally fell asleep in Xiao Congnan's arms.

Xiao Congnan felt Fu Yanru's breathing becoming more and more steady, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously lifted a little.

Many things may not be able to do anything, or it really depends on fate.

Xiao Congnan can't say it until now, in the past few years that he and Fu Yanru have been going around and around, is it unfortunate or lucky?

Say unfortunate because if there is no ......

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